Bo Ha Ho Ha ah
Bo Ha Ho Ha ah
Bo Ha Ho Ha ah
Bo Ha Ho Ha ah
She’s got a smile that it seems to me,
Reminds me of childhood – memories,
Where everything was as fresh as a bright blue sky.
Alright Tommy your the oldest I’m counting on you, common!
She’s got eyes of the bluest skies
As if they thought of rain
I hate to look into those eyes
And see an ounce of pain
Nice vibrato, buddy! Alright, alright Alice, let’s go!
Her hair reminds me of a warm safe place (flat)
Where as a child I’d hide (so flat, you don’t even look good while your singing)
And pray for the thunder and the rain(the worst thing I’ve ever heard)
To quietly pass me by (12 hundred dollars a week and this is what I get?)
Alright, I’m gonna save it with the solo.
Bow, bow, I’m Derick and I can sing like this
and can sing highighigh
car beeps Screams.
Source(s): //www.youtube.com/watch?v=tm2Jy64b0dI
That movie was so awesome, I watched like 5 times.
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Step Brothers movie - Sweet Child O' Mine lyrics
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She's got a smile that it seems to me<br>
Reminds me of childhood memories<br>
Where everything<br>
Was as fresh as the bright blue sky<br>
Now and then when I see her face<br>
She takes me away to that special place<br>
And if I'd stare too long<br>
I'd probably break down and cry<br>
<br>
Oh, Oh, Oh<br>
Sweet child o' mine<br>
Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh<br>
Sweet love of mine<br>
<br>
<br>
She's got eyes of the bluest skies<br>
As if they thought of rain<br>
I hate to look into those eyes<br>
And see an ounce of pain<br>
Her hair reminds me of a warm safe place<br>
Where as a child I'd hide<br>
And pray for the thunder<br>
And the rain<br>
To quietly pass me by<br>
<br>
Oh, Oh, Oh<br>
Sweet child o' mine<br>
Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh<br>
Sweet love of mine<br>
<br>
Oh, Oh, Oh yea<br>
Oh, Oh, Oh<br>
Sweet child o' mine<br>
Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh<br>
Sweet love of mine<br>
<br>
Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh<br>
Sweet child o' mine...Oooo yeah heah<br>
Ooooh<br>
Sweet love of mine<br>
<br>
[Guitar Solo]<br>
<br>
<br>
<br>
<br>
Where do we go?<br>
Where do we go now?<br>
Where do we go?<br>
Oh, Oh<br>
Where do we go?<br>
Oh,<br>
Where do we go now?<br>
Where do we go?<br>
oh,(sweet child)<br>
Where do we go now?<br>
Oh,<br>
Where do we go now?<br>
Oh,<br>
Where do we go?<br>
Oh,<br>
Where do we go now?<br>
Oh,<br>
Where do we go?<br>
Where do we go now?<br>
Where do we go?<br>
Oh,<br>
Where do we go now?<br>
No, No, No, No, No, No<br>
Sweet child,<br>
Sweet Child<br>
of mine.<br>
<br>
Yo, VIP
Let's kick it
Ice, Ice, baby
Ice, Ice, baby
All right stop, collaborate, and listen
Ice is back with my brand new invention
Something grabs a hold of me tightly
Flow like a harpoon, daily and nightly
Will it ever stop? Yo, I don't know
Turn off the lights and I'll glow
To the extreme I rock a mic like a vandal
Light-up a stage and wax a chump like a candle
Dance, go rush the speaker that
booms
I'm killing your brain like a poisonous mushroom
Deadly when I play a dope melody
Anything less than the best is a felony
Love it or leave it, you better gang way
You better hit bull's eye, the kid don't play
If there was a problem, yo, I'll solve it
Check out the hook while my DJ revolves it
Ice, Ice, baby
Vanilla Ice, Ice, baby
Vanilla Ice, Ice, baby
Vanilla Ice, Ice, baby
Vanilla
Now that the party is jumping
With the bass
kicked in and the Vega's are pumpin'
Quick to the point, to the point, no faking
Cooking MC's like a pound of bacon
Burning 'em, if you ain't quick and nimble
I go crazy when I hear a cymbal
And a high hat with a souped up tempo
I'm on a roll, it's time to go solo
Rollin' in my 5.0
With my rag-top down so my hair can blow
The girlies on standby waving just to say hi
Did you stop? No, I just drove by
Kept on pursuing to the next stop
I
busted a left and I'm heading to the next block
The block was dead, yo, so I continued
To A1A Beach Front Avenue
Girls were hot wearing less than bikinis
Rockman lovers driving Lamborghinis
Jealous 'cause I'm out getting mine
Shay with a gauge and Vanilla with a nine
Ready for the chumps on the wall
The chumps are acting ill because they're full of eight ball
Gunshots rang out like a bell
I grabbed my nine all I heard was shells
Falling on the
concrete real fast
Jumped in my car slammed on the gas
Bumper to bumper the avenue's packed
I'm trying to get away before the jackers jack
Police on the scene, you know what I mean?
They passed me up, confronted all the dope fiends
If there was a problem, yo, I'll solve it
Check out the hook while my DJ revolves it
Ice, Ice, baby
Vanilla Ice, Ice, baby
Vanilla Ice, Ice, baby
Vanilla Ice, Ice, baby
Vanilla
Take heed 'cause I'm a lyrical
poet
Miami's on the scene just in case you didn't know it
My town that created all the bass sound
Enough to shake and kick holes in the ground
'Cause my style's like a chemical spill
Feasible rhymes you can vision and feel
Conducted and formed, this is a hell of a concept
We make it hype and you want to step
With this, Shay plays on the fade
Slice like a ninja, cut like a razor blade
So fast other DJ's say, "Damn!"
If my rhyme was a drug I'd sell
it by the gram
Keep my composure when it's time to get loose
Magnetized by the mic while I kick my juice
If there was a problem, yo, I'll solve it
Check out the hook while D. Shay revolves it
Ice, Ice, baby
Vanilla Ice, Ice, baby
Vanilla Ice, Ice, baby
Vanilla Ice, Ice, baby
Vanilla Ice
Yo, man, let's get out of here
Word to your mother
Ice, Ice, baby, too cold
Ice, Ice, baby, too cold, too cold
Ice, Ice, baby, too cold, too
cold
Ice, Ice, baby, too cold, too cold